[center][b]Whored Out Hero
Chapter 3: Hot Shower[/b][/center]

Lana was ecstatic. She couldn’t believe she was an apprentice of the Heavyweights Guild! And everyone accepted her with smiles and open arms, things were looking great! She was a bit embarrassed as she hadn’t exactly gotten to wash off the… evidence of her meeting with the Ampharos just earlier—she’d learned his name was Zipper—but it’s just a part of life when you want to make it to the top! But at least now she’d have a chance to wash it all off. She was offered a chance to shower to clean herself up before dinner since it was getting late. She wouldn’t actually start undergoing her training in the guild until tomorrow so she happily accepted.

And now here she was standing in the shower… blushing heavily soaked head to toe under the running warm water. Her breasts were shining through her drenched clothing as she hadn’t taken them off—she didn’t really want to get naked in front of others, especially in front of a bunch of big, strong, burly men that could so very easily take advantage of her… just shove her to a wall, lift her leg up, grind their big, girthy dicks up her thigh and just… Lana shook her head, clearing her mind. Now was not the time to be thinking of something like that! Something so… so… vulgar and wild!

Especially because there was already a rock hard, throbbing cock right in front of her.

When proposed with taking a shower, nobody had said anything about it being a communal shower. Or that it was currently occupied by someone. That someone being an all too attractive and muscular Floatzel with 10 inches of vein kissed dick throbbing between his legs, those balls big and heavy, looking like they’d really plap hard against Lana’s bubble butt while he fucked her silly… Gah! Why was she thinking like this?? You suck a couple dicks in one day and suddenly you’re acting like a total whore!

It didn’t help that the Floatzel was just staring her down and saying nothing. She didn’t even have to track his eyes, she knew he had all eyes on her big, wet tits very visible through her soaked, transparent top. Her cheeks were flushed red, the Thwackey too nervous to do anything but stare back at him, constantly stealing glances at that bouncing dick between his legs.

“Uhhh...” The Floatzel finally began, his tone of voice reminiscent of a sort of big brother figure. “You wouldn’t mind grabbin’ me a towel, wouldja? I forgot to get one when I came in.”

“Oh! M-me? Uhh… I-I mean yeahsure—umm.. y-yeah, I can do that!… Where… is it?” Lana’s tail twitched, her nervous skyrocketing by the second. Kinda clumsy to forget to bring a towel when you’re going to take a shower, but maybe that wasn’t originally his plan when he came down? Or maybe it just didn’t register to him with him being a water-type and all. The water is a natural place for Pokemon like him.

“The towels are across the room so you’d have to leave the shower to get one.” He responded, pointing at a hamper full of fresh, neatly folded and unused towels settled beside another hamper that had a lot of used towels thrown sloppily into it. Lana nodded to the Floatzel and began to step out of the shower when she was immediately reprimanded by the water weasel. “Hey! You can’t just go walking out like that, you’re gonna track water all over the damn place and turn it into a slippin’ hazard! Take those clothes off, you won’t drip nearly as much in the nude!” Lana’s eyes widened and her face flushed blood red. What did he just say?! Did he really just tell, no [b]demand[/b] her to get naked?! In a place full of big, burly men?? What the heck is his deal?!

But… then again, it did make sense. Her clothes were soaking wet and collected a lot more water in them than her body did, hence the nonstop pouring of water off of her shorts and pants in contrast to the much more subtle drip and trailing of water down her body. She bit her lip, looking back at the Floatzel who made an undressing motion before crossing his arms impatiently at her. He must be a higher up or something, either way, she was the newest member of the guild so she really didn’t hold any authority around here. It was probably best to just listen to what she was told lest she ruin her chances at working here as an apprentice.

With a heavy, nervous sigh, the busty Thwackey girl began to remove her clothing, from her shirt to her bra, big tits bouncing out for the Floatzel to admire, his twin tails wagging with approval. Blushing even harder, she’d fold her clothes up and set them on the counter just outside of the showers before bending over to remove her bottoms, shorts and panties alike being placed with the rest of her clothes. Now there she stood, completely naked and exposed in front of this throbbing erect Floatzel who was definitely eye fucking her body, from her luscious tits to her wide hips and fat ass. Swiftly, she’d turn tail and walk out of the showers, letting the water-type marvel at the natural sway of her bubble butt, the wobble and jiggle with every step getting the pent up weasel all the more turned on.

“Towels… here they are..” Lana took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. It’s normal to be naked like this. This was far from her first time being nude—far from her first being naked in front of another Pokemon at that. So why did this feel so different? This was the same as any other situation. Maybe it was because she’d been naked in front of friends. Or because she wasn’t around someone who had authority and power over her. This guy could order her to do whatever he wanted and she’d probably have to obey just so she doesn’t get kicked out!

Why did that idea make her pussy so wet?!

The Thwackey girl bent over, placing her front in the hamper as she’d have to reach a bit deep into it since most of the towels appeared to be in the used hamper. She blushed heavily, realizing how compromising her position was; face down, ass up, bent over inside of a hamper with her big butt on display. Anybody could just come up behind her and spank her or finger her… or, or eat her out, or… or just slam it in and make her squirm, make her moan out as her cunt’s filled with thick, throbbing dick! Or, or… or..!

“A-aahh!!” She moaned out loud and darted up from within the hamper, her face completely red from cheek to cheek, dropping the towel back inside and gripping the sides of the hamper tightly. She felt it! Something big, thick, and warm just buried itself deep into her cunt and...and...fuck! It felt so good!! Why did it pull out?! She looked behind her to see the Floatzel scratching the back of his head and looking very apologetic.

“Ah fuck, I’m so sorry! Guess even taking your clothes off you still tracked a good bit of water on the ground. I ended up slippin’ and uhh… well, I’m sure you felt it. My mistake!” The Floatzel blushed, his cock glistening with pussy juice from tip to base, throbbing with very clear desire to dig back into that slick, snug hole. Fuck… that felt too good. Her mind was going hazy again, it was getting hard to think. Lana kinda just wanted to reach back into that hamper and just so happen to have a lot of trouble grabbing a towel. Just… wiggle her ass around, bump and grind up against that dick...maybe feel it slip back inside and fuck her silly…

“I-I got the towel!” She spoke swiftly before shoving it at him and speed walking back into the shower. The Floatzel looked over at her with a devious smirk. Bingo~ She’s all flustered now.

He set the towel down on the counter next to the Thwackey’s before rejoining her in the shower with a plan. It was far from a subtle one but subtlety wasn’t his strong suit. He just wanted to get laid. “Hey, I know I’ve kinda been askin’ a lot outta you already but it’d reeeeally help me out if you could gimme a scrub down, ya? I mostly just need you to do my back but, like… I’d reeeeally appreciate it if you could soap me up in full, eh? In return, I’ll do you too. And I’ll even give ya a li’l pay to make it worth your while~” The Floatzel suggested, sitting back on the benches in the communal shower with his legs spread. His cock bounced and throbbed, the scent of musk starting to get heavy in the air. Lana gulped but she didn’t fight it this time, simply nodding as she’d grab the fur shampoo and start lathering her hands with it. The idea of helping someone out and getting paid for it? Yes, please!

“Atta girl, c’mere and get comfy~” Floatzel invited her to his lap, giving his thick, toned thighs a pat. Once again, the Thwackey gal couldn’t really think straight, getting hornier by the second as she went up to sit on his lap. Her body tensed up sharply and she shivered hard when she settled down onto him and began scrubbing the weasel’s body up and down with soap, starting at his chest. “O-ooohh fuck yeeeaaah, gooood girl~” He praised her, moaning out and leaning back, letting those soft hands glide along his body, stroking and caressing through his soft fur. Lana shuddered as she could feel every bit of detail in his chiseled figure, from those well toned pecks down to his clean six-pack abs.

Pleasure raced through her entire body when the Floatzel began to caress her as well, stroking on her wide hips and onto her soft, slightly pudgy tummy. Fuck, it felt so good… why did it feel so good? Her hips would shift and stir, causing them both to moan out as her body grew hotter, her cunt dribbling with nectar onto the Floatzel’s lap. She gazed into his eyes, blushing like mad while the water-type simply smirked at the sexy gal, his blush much more faint and subtle. “You like that, huh? Feels reeeeal good, don’t it, babe~?” He teased, giving her a gentle pat on the back before scrubbing up her spine slowly, causing her back to arch as she’d emit a long, blissful moan of approval to the male. Her body got even hotter, panting out heavily as it began to get hard to focus on lathering the Floatzel with soap, her legs quivering, tail twitching wildly behind her, eyes rolling up with that slutty smile on her face. Getting rubbed on shouldn’t feel this fucking good!

“Damn, you’re so hot… can’t believe we struck gold with a gal like you joining our ranks~” The Floatzel chuckled, stroking on her shoulders and wrapping around to cup her large tits, kneading at their plushness and getting the female squirming and moaning out. He’d pinch at her perky nipples, getting her tits thoroughly soapy before shifting down onto her belly, stroking along it lightly. “Goooood girl… f-fuckin’ hell, reeeal good~ Almost...nmhff almost done~”

Lana shivered and pressed herself against him, giving up on trying to soap up the weasel and simply grinding her soapy body against his while she moaned out. Her eyes shut tight, an intense wave of pleasure washed through her, she couldn’t hold it anymore! Her pussy clamped down tight and she started grinding her fat ass down onto his lap. And a burst of musky scent filled her nostrils, giving her pure sexual clarity and realization finally hit as the Floatzel bit down on her neck with a loud growl. As his paws grabbed at her fat ass, she’d feel his hips buck and grind back against hers as she’d tremble intensely, both letting out a loud moan. Hot cum filled up her cunt while she splashed his pulsing hard dick with a sea of sweet nectar.

That whole time they were washing each other, they’d been fucking and she was too embarrassed and drunk with lustful uncertainty to realize it. [b]What a naive bitch~[/b]

“I really do appreciate ya doin’ that for me, Lana.” The Floatzel smiled, giving her a pat on the head and placing several golden coins in her hand. “I needed that real bad, too. You’re gonna do some damn fine work in this guild~”

“Haha… th-thanks, yeah… a-always happy to help..!” Lana’s face was still as red as could be, the two of them drying off after their shower. The nerves had since calmed down after getting a pussy full of cum and all of that arousal cleared out of her mind, allowing her to think straight again. “Umm.. I guess I’ll see you at dinner then, Wesley?”

“Yep! Take it easy, you should probably go see the Guildmaster if you haven’t yet. He’s usually pretty busy in his quarters but I’m sure he would love to meet the new rookie. Plus, he’s got all the stuff you’re gonna need for starting out with us. Anyway, I got a bit of stuff to catch up on before dinner so I’ll see ya later!” The Floatzel waved at her, throwing his towel in the used hamper before taking his leave. Lana let out a big sigh of release, now all alone in the shower room as she finished drying off. Putting the towel away in the hamper, the Thwackey turned to the counter and let out a fearful gasp. How could this have happened? When did it happen? Who did it?! And why?! Well… she could figure out why quite easily… Her face once again went blood red from cheek to cheek as that harsh realization just washed over her and now she cursed herself for not thinking to bring any spares with her.

Lana’s only set of clothes had been stolen.